okay, maybe I went too far, she thought. perhaps her rudeness to you was unnecessary.

she has grown to distrust people, closed out everyone in her life. her luka was the only one there for her.

the next day, she saw you walking to work, in which she grabbed your shoulder, a way of getting one's attention horribly.

hey um, she faltered once she looked at your face, realizing that she had hurt you, or at least thought she hurt you.

'i'm sorry.'

your smile surprised her. the small faint scar on your cheek didn't matter.

after all, she was used to only getting one chance.